This is a song about "Facts about genetics"

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Grasping the facts/im unheard of though

19 wave caps spit facts on blast,

Got a nigga in her face just gassed

Know it good when she go no hands

Think you're big well here's the facts

That shit's in human genetics to be a racist at heart,

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

But first let me lay down a couple more facts,

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

That's your opinion, son, i'm giving the facts

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

Would it surprise you if i told you facts about the poor whites,